Chapter 52 (1/2)

Late at night, Lin Qikai’s car was driving on the road. The street scene was reflected on the car window and on Lin Qikai’s face, like a dream.

Qi Fei asked, “Master, shall we send Miss Hong home? Or MGM?”

Hong Lan shouted drunkly. “I won’t go home, Brother Lin, I won’t go home! I won’t go to Megami!”

Lin Qikai looked at Hong Lan embarrassedly. “Go to the Sheraton Hotel and send someone back to send a letter to the Hong family.”

The car crossed the Bund. Stopping at the entrance of the Sheraton Hotel, Lin Qikai helped Hong Lan walk into the hotel.

It took Lin Qikai a lot of effort to put the drunken Hong Lan on the big bed of the hotel, and Hong Lan was still talking nonsense that could not understand the content.

Lin Qikai helped Hong Lan take off his coat and shoes, and covered the quilt. Just about to leave, he looked back at Hong Lan, who was asleep without any gesture.

As if knowing that Lin Qikai looked at her, Hong Lan slowly opened his eyes and sat up slowly. Lin Qikai saw Hong Lan wake up, and quickly walked to Hong Lan’s side.

“Lan Lan, are you awake? Are you uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water?”

Hong Lan just looked at him blankly without speaking. Suddenly, Hong Lan felt a little nauseous in his chest and couldn’t help but vomit, lying on the bedside.

Lin Qikai hurriedly took the trash can, placed it by the bed, and gently patted Hong Lan on the back.

After Hong Lan vomited, Lin Qikai quickly took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped off the filth from her mouth. He leaned her against the bed, poured another glass of water, and handed it to Hong Lan.

Hong Lan drank the water and looked at Lin Qikai with some emotion.

“Lan Lan, are you better?”

After Hong Lan vomited, he was still half-dreaming and half-awake. She slowly approached him, and lightly pecked him on the lips. It touched his forehead, his ears rubbed against his temples.

Lin Qikai looked at Hong Lan affectionately, his heart beating like a drum, and couldn’t help but slowly kiss her forehead.

“Fusheng…” Hearing the name she was chanting, his kiss was suddenly in the air. Can’t help but lift up a bitter smile.

His mind returned to calm for a moment, and he helped her lie down again. He picked up his suit jacket and walked out of the hotel room, gently closing the door.

Half an hour later, Hong Lan was asleep. One hand unscrewed the door of the room and entered the room with a drunk scent of alcohol.

The night market is bustling. Luo Fusheng pulled Lin Ruomeng through.

“Luo Fusheng, I really don’t have the mood to go to the night market now…” Tian Ying has now moved back to the Lin family, officially recognized the ancestor and returned to the clan, and called Lin Ruomeng back.

Duan Tianci took a large sum of money from Lin Daoshan, then disbanded Duan Jiaban, and then went missing. Lin Ruomeng has been looking for news about him, only occasionally heard of which casino or smokehouse he appeared in. He was addicted to drugs, eating, drinking, prostitution, and gambling.

Lin Ruomeng got the news today that Duan Tianci appeared in the Hong Gang’s smokehouse, looking for him, hoping to persuade him to turn back. As a result, he was humiliated by Duan Tianci in the smokehouse. He walked away, and Lin Ruomeng turned his head and saw Luo Fusheng standing behind him with deep eyesight.

Luo Fusheng came to collect the bills, but unexpectedly bumped into her. Since the last funeral, Luo Fusheng deliberately avoided her, but he had never seen it once. The words of the foster father sounded in his ears, and Luo Cheng called him: “Big Brother.”

“You stay here and wait for me to come back.” Luo Fusheng strode forward and took her hand and walked out.

Luo Fusheng took her to a small lantern and shadow play stall. Looking at the vivid portraits on the screen, Tian Ying’s terrible mood improved slightly. “Shadow play? What is this for?”

Pretending to be mysterious, Luo Fusheng pressed Tianying on the bench next to him, then took out the money and handed it to the stall owner. “Boss, please do me a favor and cooperate with me.”

Luo Fusheng whispered to the boss, and the boss nodded.

As the opera sounded, there was a warm yellow light on the curtain in front of Tianying, and an old man appeared, and then a little girl appeared.